Ianto stood at the desk in the front hallway. The others had already left and he would soon once he finished the job Jack had instructed.
He closed the folder labeled 'Dean Winchester' and placed it in the file cabinet. He could finish in the morning and have t ready for Jack by midday. When he looked up he wasn't expecting to find a girl leaning in the doorway.
"Oh. Hello, can I help you?" he asked. It wasn't the first time people had come I thinking it was a shop or looking for Torchwood and Jack.
"No, just came to give a friendly warning." The brunette's eyes suddenly turned a hollow black and she smiled wryly to Ianto. "My name's Meg."
Ianto smiled back "Ianto Jones, and if you don't mind me asking what sort of warning?" as he talked he reached under the table gripping his gun tight, prepared to fire if need be.
"Tsk, tsk," Meg strolled into the shop stopping here and there to look at pointless objects. "You can't kill me with a gun so you can put it down. Unless it makes you feel better."
Ianto pulled the gun out and set it on the desk. "Better?" he offered.
Meg shrugged and turned back to him. "This Dean Winchester you're little group is looking for? Don't involve him. You will regret it, trust me."
"How do you know about Torchwood and Dean Winchester?" he asked calmly.
"I'm what you might call a 'friend' of the Winchester brothers. And the reason I know about your super secret club is my own business."
Ianto nodded. "So is that all? Just a warning."
"No, actually." She tilted her head. "I wanted to know if your group is holding another 'friend' of mine. His name is Castiel, ever heard of him?"
Ianto shook his head. "No, sorry."
Meg glared at him and determined he was telling the truth. "Alright, tell Jack I said hi sweet cheeks." She turned and left the shop, leaving Ianto wondering who and what she was.